i have done bad things, did them to good people // got no self control, it's the root of my evil
wage war in my head when i'm tryna keep it peaceful // a little feels good, a little more and it's lethal
wage war in my head when i'm tryna keep it peaceful // a little feels good, a little more and it's lethal
At her shit-eating grin, Sunjata lets out a bark of laughter, a shake of his head. “Further down the hills I imagine. Closer to Haulani in that regard.” At least, that’s where he’d imagined it. He still needed to figure it out with Nate, but so long as it was far enough away from that house then the memories he has of it won’t plague him further. Instead, he does offer her a crooked smile at her comment. “That is very lucky. I’m sorry it happened, again. I don’t remember it still.” Not very well at least.
But when it comes to the birdie that told Sunjata of the government shift and Vai’s interest, it absolutely is Remi, but Sunjata wouldn’t say anything unless asked in that respect. As for politics, Sunjata hums quietly in consideration, that crooked smirk remaining on his face. “Who else would be better to help me figure out the harder things by playing a bit of a devil’s advocate?” Of course, he can’t help the edge of a smirk that threatens to cross his face with the terminology, thinking nothing of it until it slipped out. “I can always use your help and advice.” He murmurs a bit softer then, a bit more boyish in nature. “So we could call you an advisor or a peace keeper or… Did you have any ideas?”
But when it comes to the birdie that told Sunjata of the government shift and Vai’s interest, it absolutely is Remi, but Sunjata wouldn’t say anything unless asked in that respect. As for politics, Sunjata hums quietly in consideration, that crooked smirk remaining on his face. “Who else would be better to help me figure out the harder things by playing a bit of a devil’s advocate?” Of course, he can’t help the edge of a smirk that threatens to cross his face with the terminology, thinking nothing of it until it slipped out. “I can always use your help and advice.” He murmurs a bit softer then, a bit more boyish in nature. “So we could call you an advisor or a peace keeper or… Did you have any ideas?”
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
